"How did you get in here?" Amelia Cobb took off her clothes and casually threw them on the couch.
Christopher Robinson walked in, speaking indifferently, "Climbed over the wall."
Amelia: ....
The hand picking up her housecoat froze, and she slowly turned her head to look at Christopher. There was a trace of disbelief in his eyes.
This was something that would never happen in his daily life, but when Christopher said those two words today, he seemed quite indifferent, as if it was just a typical thing for him in the future.
Ssshh -.
Before Amelia could recover, Christopher's claws fell on her waist, and she hissed.
Then she frowned slightly and glared at him, full of coquettishness, "Cold."
The man took back his hand, stood behind her, and watched her put on a light sweater: "Finished with the Chinese medicine?"
Amelia replied nonchalantly, "Didn't you already know?"
